"If this is a reward for two podiums and a race win, what would the reward be if I won all of them?" Fatih asked himself as he bounced a tennis ball from the ground to the wall before it returned to him repeatedly while lying on his bed.
Beside him was the dossier that contained information about the races he was going to participate in this year, with additional information beyond the one-page summary his mother had handed him during their discussion.
TOSFED seemed to be putting in a very high effort to ensure that he didn't face any difficulties that might cause him to perform poorly on the track. But it was not out of their goodwill alone; it was also an opportunity for them to finally fully gauge his performance on the international scene, as that would decide the support they would be providing him for the next year.
